This march savored of an attack

　　Marius listened to this bourgeois. Then he made the circuit of the basin once more.At last he directed his course towards "his alley," slowly,  cheap wow gold and as if with regret. One would have said that he was both forced to go there and withheld from doing so.He did not perceive it himself, and thought that he was doing as he always did.
　　On turning into the walk, he saw M.  cheap wow gold Leblanc and the young girl at the other end, "on their bench."He buttoned his coat up to the very top, pulled it down on his body so that there might be no wrinkles, examined, with a certain complaisance,  buy wow gold the lustrous gleams of his trousers, and marched on the bench.
　　This march savored of an attack,  cheap aion gold and certainly of a desire for conquest.So I say that he marched on the bench, as I should say:"Hannibal marched on Rome."However, all his movements were purely mechanical, aion gold and he had interrupted none of the habitual preoccupations of his mind and labors.